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Chapter 288 - 288 198 I Dont Have Much Time Left_3
Chapter 288 - 288 198 I Dont Have Much Time Left_3
?Chapter 288: Chapter 198: I Don’t Have Much Time Left!_3 Chapter 288: Chapter 198: I Don’t Have Much Time Left!_3 Lin Muxue quickly nodded her head, her eyes scanning the luxurious decor.
She changed into slippers in the spacious walk-in closet.
As she walked towards the living room, Lin Muxue could clearly hear her own “thump thump thump” heartbeat.
The living and dining room, spanning over 100 square meters, displayed delicate grandeur, with its decor revealing hints of Italian light luxury, a blend of classic and modern, a heightened sense of sophistication.
Outside the 270-degree panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows stood high-rise buildings bathed in sunlight.
She took a deep breath, her cheeks flushed, her voice quavering, “Can I look around the room? Don’t worry, I won’t touch anything.”
Tang Song looked at her meaningfully and nodded with a smile, “Of course you can.”
Lin Muxue bit her lip, striding on the high-end flooring, trying to suppress the excitement in her heart to make her walk look more attractive.
She didn’t walk fast and would stop from time to time to touch here and look there.
As soon as she was out of Tang Song’s sight, her steps became quicker and her eyes brighter.
Fendi sofas, cabinets, coffee tables…
MENOW’s entire imported kitchen set, stoves, all-in-one machines, Gaggenau’s custom refrigerators…
All the bathroom fixtures were from the top bathroom brand Laufen, and they were all the high-end series she had seen online.
Pushing open the door of the master bedroom, Lin Muxue instantly felt goosebumps all over her body.
Hermes, Hermes, Hermes…
Sofas, saddle boxes, light fixtures, vases, ornaments, blankets, pillows…
All were Hermes!
She took a deep breath, feeling the room spinning around her.
In the luxury segment, the undisputed pinnacle was Hermes.
Unlike LV or Chanel, which are crowded every holiday, the Hermes store is never too full, and there isn’t even a counter in Yan City.
To become the lowest tier VIP member, one needs to spend at least one million yuan a year.
And there, in that bedroom, she saw countless Hermes items.
Lin Muxue felt like she had arrived in her personal paradise, taking her phone out for a frenzy of selfies and check-ins.
After a while, her face was red-hot, and she couldn’t calm down.
She licked her lips and slowly approached the bed, burying her head in the comforter, breathing in Tang Song’s scent, feeling refreshed and clear-headed.
Then Lin Muxue’s eyes twinkled.
She took out her inner stick-on bra and tucked it into her bag.
If she could make Tang Song, the Attractive Man, take an interest in her, she would do so by any means necessary, without shame.
…
In the dining room, Tang Song was using chopsticks to taste the fat-reducing meal prepared by Lin Muxue.
Pan-fried salmon, shrimp, crab sticks, spicy cabbage, poached eggs, and mixed-grain rice.
The ingredients were fresh and clean, well-presented, clearly made with care, and tasted very good.
“Tatatata—” The sound of slippers approached.
Tang Song looked up to see Lin Muxue walking towards him.
“How’s the taste? Do you like it?”
“It’s great, I really like it.”
“That’s good, since we both work at Cloud Stream Building, you can tell me anytime if you want to eat something, it’s no trouble.” Lin Muxue pursed her lips, sitting down slowly in front of him, crossing her arms over her chest.
“That would be nice, thanks.” Tang Song’s hand paused slightly, his gaze inadvertently drifting toward her chest.
Through the thin workout gear, faint traces were visible.
“The weather’s been getting hotter, so I’m thinking of buying an indoor fitness machine…” Lin Muxue sat opposite him, earnestly discussing her fitness plans, looking very graceful.
A twitch flickered at the corner of Tang Song’s mouth.
Typical you! Xue! You understand the allure of contrast!
Keep up the effort!
Watching Tang Song’s gaze linger on her occasionally, Lin Muxue gently rubbed her legs together.
She already had a complete strategy for how to handle the “Mystery Box crisis.”
Not only could she navigate it perfectly, but she could also make a big impression.
However, all this hinged on Tang Song having a favorable impression of her.
That way, even if he discovered some of her true colors, he wouldn’t detest her.
Lin Muxue, you don’t have much time!
…
1 PM.
The white Bentley Continental slowly entered Bamboo Stream Community.
Tang Song parked the car and stepped out.
His gaze lingered on his trusty old companion, the Wuling Hongguang S.
It seemed to have just been washed; its white body gleamed, looking spirited in the sunlight.
Tang Song pulled out his phone and called Gao Mengting.
It didn’t take two minutes before a graceful and attractive figure walked out from the building entrance.
Her makeup was of low saturation, her features delicate and lovely, her eyes bright and spirited.
She was dressed casually in a black base-layer top and gray shorts, standing in the sunlight, looking tall and graceful.
For a moment, Tang Song thought he saw a hint of Secretary Jin in her.
Seeing Tang Song, Gao Mengting’s face lit up with a bright smile, her voice soft, “Good afternoon.”
Tang Song pursed his lips, sincerely complimenting, “My partner looks beautiful today as well.”
“Thank you for the compliment, President Tang.” Gao Mengting winked at him and passed him the car keys, “Here, I suppose you finally remembered this little Wuling. You shouldn’t forget your old love in favor of a new one; you should also drive it occasionally.”
Tang Song received them and took out another car key from his pocket, saying with a smile, “Then let’s switch for a couple of days, so you can experience the joy of the Bentley.”
Gao Mengting looked toward the elegant and impressive Continental GT nearby, hesitating, “Maybe not… What if I scratch or dent it? I couldn’t afford to pay for it.”
“Don’t worry, you don’t have to compensate for anything, no need to be polite with me.” Tang Song knew Gao Mengting loved driving and was a much better driver than himself.